Submissions by Khole
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
24th Feb 2015 8:59pm
24th Feb 2015 8:59pm
Drone
Hark,
Misguided being
In the slums of your life
Struggle to be
Confuse the depths
Plead to be free
Confounded
Overwhelmed by fear
Try to work out the meaning
Ideation sincere
Logic begins to elude
Contact with the higher being
Aspirations delude
Dress up your fear
As virtue
Misguided being
In the slums of your life
Struggle to be
Confuse the depths
Plead to be free
Confounded
Overwhelmed by fear
Try to work out the meaning
Ideation sincere
Logic begins to elude
Contact with the higher being
Aspirations delude
Dress up your fear
As virtue
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DARK POEM
Published
24th Feb 2015 8:54pm
24th Feb 2015 8:54pm
Bee
Breaking every minute
Awoke a new everyday
How I have learned to loathe
This life I have become
It's not the pain that gets to me
But knowing I cannot do better
Breathing gets easy
Only now that my time has come
Failing my plan to succeed
If just the people in this world
Could come to realise
The truth of existence
Rather than remain insects
It abhors me to see them
I feel the life in their eyes
Yet they scratch to feed
Devoid of intelligence
In my eyes,
They bare the seed
But remain to be
Give me your life...
Awoke a new everyday
How I have learned to loathe
This life I have become
It's not the pain that gets to me
But knowing I cannot do better
Breathing gets easy
Only now that my time has come
Failing my plan to succeed
If just the people in this world
Could come to realise
The truth of existence
Rather than remain insects
It abhors me to see them
I feel the life in their eyes
Yet they scratch to feed
Devoid of intelligence
In my eyes,
They bare the seed
But remain to be
Give me your life...
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DARK POEM
Published
12th Feb 2015 4:53pm
12th Feb 2015 4:53pm
Is This What It Means To Be On Hind Legs
Soil dream
Begging to be
Me
The stars will see
Smiles will wash me
As I move your body
Clean
Eyes are on you
I haven't felt this kind of light
In me
Sewing cuts in your skin
Blood will leave
For me
Now I lay
With this harsh cadaver
In the prettiest scene, I see
Sun, cyan, shades of me
And shadows drift over
A gutted carcass
Now
Left to be
Dragging
This cessation through leaves
Relishing
As that cloud hit your memory
Begging to be
Me
The stars will see
Smiles will wash me
As I move your body
Clean
Eyes are on you
I haven't felt this kind of light
In me
Sewing cuts in your skin
Blood will leave
For me
Now I lay
With this harsh cadaver
In the prettiest scene, I see
Sun, cyan, shades of me
And shadows drift over
A gutted carcass
Now
Left to be
Dragging
This cessation through leaves
Relishing
As that cloud hit your memory
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Feb 2015 4:41pm
12th Feb 2015 4:41pm
Drone
Hark,
Misguided being
In the slums of your life
Struggle to be
Confuse the depths
Plead to be free
Confounded
Overwhelmed by fear
Try to work out the meaning
Ideation sincere
Logic begins to elude
Contact with the higher being
Aspirations delude
Dress up your fear
As virtue
Misguided being
In the slums of your life
Struggle to be
Confuse the depths
Plead to be free
Confounded
Overwhelmed by fear
Try to work out the meaning
Ideation sincere
Logic begins to elude
Contact with the higher being
Aspirations delude
Dress up your fear
As virtue
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Feb 2015 7:36am
8th Feb 2015 7:36am
My Friend
Purgatory reaches the earth
Infiltrating my world
All is good but wrong
My condition deteriorates
As I am tested if I am strong
Alone with myself
Mind is my only kin
How can I recognise
This dejection
Dormant state
Morals sick
My head is breaking in
I can no longer see
My hapful self
In the distance
This is my new life
Plotting extinction
Delusion is now
The king
Infiltrating my world
All is good but wrong
My condition deteriorates
As I am tested if I am strong
Alone with myself
Mind is my only kin
How can I recognise
This dejection
Dormant state
Morals sick
My head is breaking in
I can no longer see
My hapful self
In the distance
This is my new life
Plotting extinction
Delusion is now
The king
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Feb 2015 10:45am
6th Feb 2015 10:45am
My Necropolis
I want this world to stand up and leave me
you'll never know how much I cried inside
this doesn't have to end off in suicide
but this is one more night I'll cut my insides
Sitting here I can't cry
breathing recidivism of my life
thinking of suicide
maybe we can live to be happy
or learn to die in the best way,
alive
you'll never know how much I cried inside
this doesn't have to end off in suicide
but this is one more night I'll cut my insides
Sitting here I can't cry
breathing recidivism of my life
thinking of suicide
maybe we can live to be happy
or learn to die in the best way,
alive
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